A small beast bone, because it is imprinted with bone lines, has a lot of things in it, and it is shining in the hands of the great elder, and tens of thousands of copper mines with gold and purple light flashing are collected in the beast bones.

Of course, there are hundreds of armor spears and spears along the way, and the Great Elder holds a shiny bronze spear, full of cracks, and the blood has already turned black, obviously the years are not short.

"This copper spear was cast by me in Qingyang a hundred years ago, the years are unforgiving, the person who used to cast the spear is long gone, and the copper spear has returned to Qingyang. ”

As he spoke, the Great Elder rubbed the cloud pattern of the word Qingyang on the copper spear with his big hand, sighed, and finally handed it over to Qingyang Huan.

This copper spear exuding the breath of time, although it is not a divine weapon, it is extremely heavy, compared to the copper spear held by Qingyang Huan now, it is more than a star and a half heavy, and it is enough to have a thousand catties, which is left by a martial artist of the Divine Tibetan Realm in the Yanshan Mountains.

"Great Elder, what is it like out there. ”

Suddenly, Qing Yanghuan hesitated for a moment and asked out loud.

"It's messy, it's messy. ”

The big hand patted Qingyang Huan's shoulder, and the great elder carried a trace of memory, "The old man has nothing to teach you, Huan'er, you remember, the battle between the human races, even if it is life and death, is our own business, no matter what time it is, foreign races are not allowed to interfere." ”

nodded as if he didn't understand, for the alien race, he was more of a greeting, the old man of the tribe passed on the words from mouth to mouth, knowing that it was the great enemy of the human race, and even when he met the wood clan, the stone spear shouted that the alien race should be killed, sonorous and powerful.

"Great Elder, I'm not going back to the Qingyang Mountain Range with you. ”

Holding the bronze spear given to him by the Great Elder, Qingyang Huan had a solemnity in his eyes and said loudly.

But the Great Elder didn't stop him, looking at the firm and stubborn eyes of the young man in front of him, he was slightly stunned, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say much.

"Go ahead, it's best not to leave Qingyang territory. ”

Qingyang Huan agreed, grabbed the bronze spear and rushed towards the forest, and soon the great elder laughed, flew up the sky above the ancient forest, and headed towards the south like a big bird.

......

In the Yan Mountain Department, the Great Elder Yan Muya finally rushed back to the tribe with dozens of clansmen who had been hit hard.

"Clan master, Qingyang deceives people too much. ”

In the clan hall, Yan Muya shouted, there was still anger in his eyes, especially because Qingyang Rong was promoted to the Spirit Realm, which steadily pressed him, making him even more angry.

The head of the Yanshan clan in a purple robe sat on the main seat, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and there was a purple light in a trance, turning into an illusory purple sun, suspended behind, showing that he was not as calm as his expression.

"Great Elder, don't be angry. ”

"But, is that the end of it this time, the veins that I have worked hard to dig in Yanshan for three months are all cheap Qingyangrong that old thing!"

"Do you want to do your best to fight the clan soldiers and break the net with Qingyang Fish!" shouted the Yanshan clan master, which immediately shocked the main hall.

"Over the years, there has been an endless fight between us and Qingyang, you and I should understand that they are all within the controllable range, and the current Qingyang is not as good as a few years ago, Qingyang came to the tribe to fight with me. ”

"How is the victory or defeat of the clan master?" Suddenly, the Great Elder looked startled and shouted.

"It seems that the Qingyang clan is very lucky. Seeing that the clan lord didn't make a sound, Yan Muya naturally understood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the old opponent for many years pressed himself and didn't say anything, and now the Qingyang clan lord is even more pressed on the door.

"Great Elder, Yanshan and Qingyang have been adjacent for two thousand years, and I can't remember how many times I have been up and down, a rise and fall is nothing, ups and downs are like a tide, I Yanshan will not be silent forever, and I will find it back next time." ”

"What the patriarch said was very true, and the old man was angry with Qingyangrong's old thing. ”

"But the Qingyang clan thinks that I am easy to bully Yanshan, then it is a big mistake!" The purple light in his eyes burst out, and he shouted: "The news has come back from the clan, and the Qingyang clan has indeed been a little strange and different recently. ”

"What does the clan master mean?" Yan Muya echoed.

"Great Elder, contact the Fire Dragon Division, the Jin Ge Clan, and the Langyun Division. ”

"In what name?"

"The five of us are stationed together in this land, and there has been no communication for several years, let's see the real chapter from the juniors, the dome has just come out, how about the Qingyang Priori that horseman surpasses me, the tribe will be passed on after all, and the inheritance from generation to generation is the real victory. ”

"The dome has broken through!" Suddenly, Yan Muya's eyes showed joy.

"Not bad!" At this moment, a smile also appeared on the originally tense face of the Yanshan clan master.

"Seventeen-year-old Shenzang Realm, haha, Qingyang old thing, the old man was surpassed by you, my Yanshan doll will definitely surpass you Qingyang. ”

"By the way, take the other dolls of the same age in the clan out to see the world, feng shui takes turns, from generation to generation, and it is time for my Yanshan to prosper again!"

With a smile in his eyes, the Yanshan clan lord paused and said: "In this case, let's contact the other three to go to Qingyang Mountain together, and then see if there are any young people in Qingyang who can do it, now they are strong, and it is empty if there is no successor." ”

"I'm going to prepare, Qingyang Rong old thing, this time I'll see if your arrogance can be manifested. Yan Muya gestured slightly to the Yan Mountain Clan Lord, and then walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Go, it's time for my Yanshan to become famous, my Yanxiong's species, shouldn't nest here, the whole Lashan is where he should stay!"

......

At this time, Qingyang Huan had already fought again in the ancient forest, honing his tactics, and even absorbing blood and qi to penetrate his blood.

At this time, the strength of his whole body was already approaching the fifteen thousand mark, running through eleven bloodlines.

It was another month in the blink of an eye from the matter of the ore vein, and at the suggestion of the stone spear, he suppressed the blood qi that continued to erupt in his body, waiting for the arrival of the blood Yunxia.

The same continuous fighting made him more and more proficient in the two styles of the Broken Sky Spear Method, and even he wanted to ask for a combat method from the Stone Spear, but the Stone Spear refused on the basis of how to compare it to a one-hit kill.

In this regard, he fought Gulin every day, and he used the two-style spear method to kill, and he became more and more handy.

"Why is this spear technique constantly under the command, but it is just a simple sweep and stabbing out, but it makes me feel more and more profound. ”

In the ancient forest, Qingyang Huan held the bronze war spear, with a hint of thought in his eyes, under the mention of the stone spear, he continued to hone two seemingly simple spear techniques every day, which actually made him have a different understanding.

"The method of war is the technique of killing, and killing is the purest, simplest, and most practical!"

At this moment, his mind was filled with two spear techniques, and he continued to sweep and stab, and a voice sounded immediately.